How could Cam resist the urge to explore somewhere called the Bone Bridge? They half-expected a span of skeletons, elaborate constructions of ribs and femurs, topped, of course, with staring skulls.
The reality isn't exactly disappointing, though. Cam gazes out over the scene: the spindly, bleached bridge crossing the great gorge, its bottom disappearing into misty shadows. They go over to the edge, carefully peering down, but they can't make out anything in the depths. "Wow."
Retreating from the cliff, Cam sits down, pulls out their sketchbook, and begins to draw the shape of the bridge, wanting to capture this arresting scenery. They don't even realize they're humming to themselves as they do it.
The reality isn't exactly disappointing, though. Cam gazes out over the scene: the spindly, bleached bridge crossing the great gorge, its bottom disappearing into misty shadows. They go over to the edge, carefully peering down, but they can't make out anything in the depths. "Wow."
Retreating from the cliff, Cam sits down, pulls out their sketchbook, and begins to draw the shape of the bridge, wanting to capture this arresting scenery. They don't even realize they're humming to themselves as they do it.
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"Cameras" by Ennev is licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 2.0
